.:.Framed and matted in the car’s bright beams, he couldn’t see past the lights to see what car had trapped the street. It was time for the famous Zeth actor to do what he did best. Lie straight out and directly. Such a talented Boy!



‘Help! There was a robbery! She’s wounded! We got to get her to the police!’



His voice was drenched with that sweet tang of pity. At his tinged words he thrust the woman forward a little to show which of the women he was talking about. Brad was a smart guy, he’d hide the gun behind his captive’s back so he simply look like a comforting hand was placed upon a scared woman in that ‘oh so special’ loving tender touch. The driver of the car didn’t have to know that the store had been robbed by the males- his black leather bag was innocent enough to pass for a handy dandy book bag. The driver also wouldn’t need to know Zeth was the one that had wounded the female that lay in his arms, that Brad held a gun to the other woman’s back, that in his jacket he carried two toys (The best sort that are easily faked to have license for, use nice shiny bullets and have a barrel- that isn’t full of moneys) and above all- the person in that driver’s seat did not need to know that Zeth was having the hardest time hiding his infamous smile. Dern! This was LOADS of fun!!!.:.